The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Mo Chenxiao's eyes were cold and his handsome face was serious.

He glanced upstairs, his black eyes flickering slightly: "I don't need her to know what I can do for her, I just want her to know that I can't help her with everything. As you saw today, I can't be with you all the time. By her side, if she doesn't have any sense of crisis, then..."

As he said that, he looked lightly at his legs, his eyes were dark...

He is not a god, and God is not omnipotent, there are always times when he is beyond his reach.

Today is a lesson.

Butler Zhong couldn't help but sighed.

The young master thought far and wide, but the young mistress might not understand, and she was probably really wronged.

Butler Zhong hesitated for a while, and then said: "I heard from Xiao Zhao that Tang Mengying scolded you very badly, and that's why young mistress got angry."

Mo Chenxiao's body froze, his eyes suddenly darkened.

At dinner, Butler Zhong called Su Mo to eat late, but she didn't eat, and locked the door to prevent anyone from entering.

Mo Chenxiao sat at the dining table with a sullen face, watching that the table was full of Su Mowan's favorite dishes.

Butler Zhong said worriedly: "The young mistress must have not eaten or drank at the police station. I don't know if she was injured during the fight, and I didn't have time to check when I came back."

As Mo Chenxiao listened, his face became even more gloomy.

Butler Zhong sighed: "Hey, the young mistress is really too, let her scold you when others scold the young master, why do you have to fight with others, in the end it wasn't you who was locked up, and you were punished by the ruler when you came back, silly girl, you are so stupid... ..."

Mo Chenxiao's face became darker and darker...

"Is that enough?" He sullenly looked at Butler Zhong coolly.

Butler Zhong shut his mouth resentfully.

Mo Chenxiao doesn't have any appetite for food!

He slid a wheelchair and took the elevator upstairs. When he came to the door of Su Mowan's room, he pursed his thin lips tightly. After a long pause, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Mo Wan, come down to eat." His tone was slightly domineering, but if you listen carefully, you will find a trace of imperceptible helplessness and compromise in it.

Su Mowan was lying on the bed with his dead body.

She was already hungry, and sleeping was the best way to reduce energy consumption.

Can't sleep at all.

Hearing Mo Chenxiao's voice, she couldn't help being a little surprised. Mo Chenxiao, who was always so proud, would take the initiative to ask for peace?

Can't be soft-hearted, Su Mowan glanced at the red mark left by the ruler on the palm of his hand, and decided not to forgive!

Mo Chenxiao waited for a while, but did not get any answer.

Butler Zhong shook his head.

He had long said that the young master was going to chase his wife to the crematorium.

Mo Chenxiao has never had such a closed door before, it has always been others begging to see him.

He said with a cold face: "Bring all the food."

Butler Zhong did as he was told.

After a while, a table was set up at the door of the bedroom, and all the meals were put on the table.

Mo Chenxiao sat gracefully at the table, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

He picked up a piece of pan-fried wagyu beef: "Today's M12 wagyu beef is fried well. The surface is golden and crispy, and the meat inside is tender and melts in your mouth. It is very delicious. Butler Zhong, please sit down and eat together."

Butler Zhong has been by Mo Chenxiao's side for more than 20 years, so how could he not understand the young master's thoughts.

He immediately echoed: "Thank you, master, well, this baked king crab leg with cheese is also delicious, it has the rich aroma of cheese and the deliciousness of crab meat, it is absolutely amazing! Master, the Michelin star you invited today The three-star chef's cooking skills are amazing."

"This Shangri-La matsutake and 5J ham rice is amazing. After the ham is cooked, its unique nutty flavor and matsutake fragrance are simply the best in the world."

Butler Zhong was amazed, and asked the maid to bring an electric fan to blow the food in the direction of Su Mowan's bedroom.

The scent wafted into the bedroom, and Su Mowan's already hungry stomach could not take it anymore.

Listening to their vivid description outside, she was so hungry that her stomach was almost digested.

No, soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

Su Mowan got up and walked into the bathroom...

Just when Mo Chenxiao and Butler Zhong were full of praise, the bedroom door suddenly opened.

Su Mowan stood at the door, with a towel tied around his head, covering his nose like a landmine stealer.

Pooh!The maid standing behind burst out laughing uncontrollably, realized that she had lost her composure, and quickly stopped, covering her mouth, her shoulders trembling violently.

Mo Chenxiao looked at her expressionlessly.

Butler Zhong's mouth twitched: "Young Mistress, this is..."

Su Mowan waved his hand proudly: "Don't try to use this little trick to wear down my will! I won't admit my mistake, huh!"

After speaking, he slammed the door shut again.

Butler Zhong looked at Mo Chenxiao without daring to breathe.

Mo Chenxiao returned to the study with a sullen face.

In the middle of the night, Su Mowan got up from bed hungry.

Today is the day to inject Mo Chenxiao.

When she was slapped with a ruler by Mo Chenxiao and ran upstairs, she put a sleeping aromatherapy under the bed in his bedroom.

This kind of aromatherapy is colorless and odorless, Mo Chenxiao can't detect it.

Su Mowan looked at the time, he should be fast asleep now.

She took the acupuncture bag and walked to the door of Mo Chenxiao's bedroom.

In his own home, Mo Chenxiao didn't have the habit of locking the door.

Su Mowan gently pushed the door open.

The room was illuminated by the moonlight, and Mo Chenxiao's extremely handsome face looked like a prince in a girl's manga under the moonlight, so handsome that it was unrealistic, like the most perfect masterpiece of an artist.

Su Mowan knew that he would not be able to wake up if he fell into a deep sleep for a while, so he gained a lot of courage.

Looking at the man's so handsome and indefeasible face, Su Mowan couldn't help stretching out his claws and pinching his face.

I've wanted to try it for a long time, hum, let him bully her.

But what Su Mowan didn't know was that Mo Chenxiao woke up the moment she entered the door.

"Tsk, the hand feel is average, bad review!" Su Mowan looked like a gentleman, then reached out to try his chest muscles, and said with disgust, "That's it, it's far from a male model."

Mo Chenxiao: "..."

Su Mowan looked down, and his fingers moved down step by step like a little man.

Mo Chenxiao: "..."

Fortunately she stopped.

Su Mowan said with a look of disdain: "That's it, Miss Ben is not too rare, hmph!"

Mo Chenxiao: "..."

He secretly gritted his back molars, really wanted to press her down hard, let her feel rare or not!

Su Mowan slowly opened the acupuncture bag and picked around the silver needles.

"You were lucky enough to meet me. Fortunately, my lord, I don't remember the faults of villains. I was beaten by you and healed your illness. Am I a kind-hearted angel and fairy?"

Mo Chenxiao: "..."

As she spoke, she picked up the silver needle and found the acupuncture point on her leg.

A hint of cunning flashed in her clear beautiful eyes, she shook her hand, and said "Oops", the silver needle was stuck in the wrong place.

hiss!Mo Chenxiao took a deep breath in his heart.

This woman definitely did it on purpose.

As soon as he thought this way, Su Mowan's voice sounded above his head: "Sorry, my hands are shaking from hunger, and the piercing is a bit inaccurate, please bear with it."